Sometimes I remember that time when I was all alone hungry and in a Hostel room quite unhappy with or without Friends or Roomates. That time I wasn't at rest, I was dreaming to be on the top of the World, I wanted to do everything. I even quit my study in between just because of my unrealistic ambitions. And also was confused in love life. Everything was a mess just because I thought of me Every time. I was really selfish and uncertain at times. Now, I am loosing this habit. I was groomed as such that I got everything and I believe I can get everything but now I don't accept anything as I know that I am not so important but Everything I have. Emotions speak life.